For Fourteen Years My Son Lived Rent-Free in a House He Believed Was His
“Is this what you want, Dad?” Brandon asked.
“To wreck your reputation in this town?”
“I’m protecting the estate your mother helped build,” I said.
“The Hendersons called five minutes ago,” Brandon said.
“They’re stunned.
Nobody in this neighborhood is going to be on your side after this.”
“I’m not asking anybody to take sides,” I said.
“They think you’ve lost it,” Brandon said.